When I did, a thunderous gobble rocketed back from a mere 80 yards away. I was still standing up, decoy in hand, when I spotted a white head and large, spread fan running toward me through the woods. Whoa! I dropped down awkwardly by the too thin tree I was standing against. The bird caught the movement and I did the only thing I could, I held the decoy up in front of me and moved it a couple of times. The strutter, with another longbeard in tow, continued forward. I plunked the decoy in the ground away from me and got my gun up.